Night fell.
Tomorrow was the Dao competition, and tonight was exceptionally depressing.
The thoughts of all the factions gathered together. They all discovered a subtle aura.
The attitude of the Great Luo Heavenly Palace and the Star Palace was problematic. This Dao competition was filled with murderous intentions.
However, this had nothing to do with them. They were only here to observe. As for the battle on the battlefield, they were not that stupid. They would be cannon fodder if they went up.
If they were not careful and provoked the two great sects, they might get themselves killed.
They were not that crazy.
At this moment...
In an exquisite courtyard, Bai Xiongtian stared at the moon in the sky and let out a cold laugh.
"Zimu, are you ready?
"This battle is the first step for you to make a name for yourself. As long as you win the reputation of the first Dao in the northern desert.